you.

I’ll tell you about writer's block.

It's almost like this pit of nothing in the bottom of your stomach.

You get hangry.

You know? Hungry and angry. Knowing you want and deserve more.

your breath stinks.

Understanding your potential, and recognizing how influential you could be if you just got out of your own way.

why does it then become an object in the mind.

.a jedi.

Substance?

or an illusion- do you think too?

A delusion.

Thank God for it (& estaban.)

if it were to be real, you’d have to heal- more and more continously fighting battles left and right. The mind... a frightful yet dawnting place to be in.

How scary and daring it is to grow outside your comfort zone.

.Choosing to write.

Sarcastic, condescending, prick. Low lifer. hater. ugly, the ick. Tell me more.

More and more words leading life after a betrayal.

Insecure with just one thought, an action, now one truth, only it was yours.

You could change the world.

Be a savior- a voice- carrying much potential---detrimental.

I never knew how much I wanted to be valued;

I tend to flee.

I’ve lied. stolen. I’ve been a cheat. I then chose to paint with my feet.

I’ll always come back,

To her. The one beneath the mask. Or that little girl diagnosed and treated like the others. nothing.

What makes one special? I'm neither, or.

Moreover, a word, noun, verb, phrase, etcetera, the epitome of our tone in life as it is what we say to ourselves and you.

Do I reflect now the self?

Death can make one feel guilty.

-Recognizing a real person.

Every person. An accessory?

Every person I’ve ever encountered.

Teaching me something so beautiful.

Shown me something so real.

never knowing how to heal, only left to deal----

Peeling each layer of self; it isn't as strenuous.

Learn by projecting onto-- a foe, sister, brother.

~A member of society~

How to dare a truth out of an individual

~similar, or familiar?

Your reality is composed based on how you treat the sapiens- sure.

react in character.

Out of character seems like rubbish as you are the star of the show.

Go, Action.

Self-importance....

Growth in unity only comes to the free.

Set the bar high---- okay.

You’ve come so far from being blue, he likes the color gray.

Writer's block--- they told me to "do some- thing."